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Jan 2015
I love you.
Forever and always.

I lost myself.

Regret filled days pave memory lane.

Months of despair
Misery.

I love you.
I hate me.
And thats the way it ought to be.
Philip J Fry
Written by
Philip J Fry  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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